A Different Side

Chapter 3

Darion-
I made sure to bump into Rya when I saw her. She wasn't even all that dressed up but still looked good.

"Here we go." She mumbled acting like I didn't hear her.
I laughed.

"Oh that's how you feel"? I said still laughing.

"Did you call your girl back yet"?

I stopped laughing when I realized she was talking about Nicole.

"She was never my girl to begin with." I said in all seriousness

"It doesn't matter anyway,you ain't my niqquah." She said sliding pass me.

I watched her walk away, her hips swayed a little extra. I know what she was doing and if she wanna play then we can play.

We made it to first period. The tables were in groups of four. The teacher said

"Choose your groups wisely because for the remainder of the year you all will work together."

I waited for Rya to sit down. Then I made my way over to sit down next to her.

She glanced at me I laughed she shook her head and laughed along with me.

" Nope I'm not about to give up." I said smirking. She looked at me and smiled.

Damn she's beutiful.

It wasn't long before her friend joined us along with my boy Marlon.

I dapped up Marlon then grabbed Ashley's hand shook it and introduced my self.

" My name is Darion and I see you dating my mans right here I respect ya." She was smiling hard ass hell

"Well I appreciate you too and I see you got something going on with my girl right he--- before she could finish her sentence she said "ow"

We all looked at Rya who kicked Ashley with her foot under the desk. She stood up and introduced her self to Marlon.

" okay class let's get started. This month is black history month so I want a presentation, essay,poster, and most importantly your thoughts on segregation.

I want everyone to pitch in and do as much as you can for this project because it is worth 250 points, so lets get started."

"Okay I'll do the presentation." Rya said

"I'll take down everyone's thoughts!" I blurted out taking the easiest job.

"I'll do the poster, bedazzle it all up and everything."Ashley said getting excited.

"I guess I got the essay, ain't nothing a little copy and paste won't do. Marlon said.

After a while we all just getting into our own conversation.

"So you got give me your number?"

"Why should I"?

"Well now you kind of have to".

"And why is that"?

"Well, we working on this project together and if I ever need your help I wanna call you."

She did a little laugh then looked at marlon and Ashley who were in their own world.

She glanced at me took my phone,and put her number in. Visa versa and when we were done she looked at me smiling.

Damn she is buetiful. I know I keep on thinking that but damn.